Swan Cherophobia

Chapter 6 A Step Forward

...“We meet,...

...Although this meeting is actually a threat to me....

...Because my secret is with you."...

"Yes sir" Jaro replied with a wave.

He felt like a little hood caught by a wolf in sheep's clothing. Plus the sound of the man's laughter seemed to mock Jaro.

"Haha! Just relax, Sister. You can call me Mas Ranu," Ranu told Jaro.

"Oh, yes Ma-Mas," replied Jaro who forced his smile.

Like that, ask to be called Mas? Huh! Yes, I am not looking for an enemy, Jaro said in his heart.

Ranu invites Jaro to fill out the attendance book on the attendance table. Jaro felt his heart still beating fast as he was led by the big man who was still embracing him. I'm just here to meet the goose. But, where is he now? inner Jaro.

At the attendance table,

Jaro was busy writing his name, and Ranu read it aloud.

"Jamario Imba Daghiawi. Oh, you are the son of the owner of Mandraguna School, huh? But as far as I know, Deniz is the son of the school owner," said Ranu who looks as if he knows about the Daghiawi family.

"Oh, that's sir. Uh! That's my brother, Mas. I'm Jaro," he replied that was still worrying.

"Jaro's? Isn't your name Jamario?" cecar Ranu was very curious.

What the hell, like it's just rotated. The one with the name is me, not him. How come he's the one who bothered, huh! jaro protested inwardly.

"Let's be brief," Jaro replied flatly, then he stepped away from the attendance table.

In the dressing room,

Ansa has finished not too thick by her other guidance sister, Gita. After the rinsing, Ansa was told to change her clothes, and she immediately ran upstairs.

The house of Aunt Ning as the manager of this sanggar is very spacious. On the ground floor, precisely in the middle of the house, it is often used as a place of makeup. While the top, there are rooms that are occasionally used as a stopover for the residents of the sanggar if you want to spend the night there.

Ansa had arrived in front of the room which was all still closed. He tried to open one of the rooms doors.

Cleks!

Huf, thank goodness it's not locked, her mind. He immediately stepped in and changed his clothes. The door to his room just closed without linking the valve.

After she finished changing into her clothes, Ansa was startled by the voice calling out to her. But he kept telling her to come in.

"Will?"

"Yes! Just goin!" edict Ansa.

"Will, you can. Anyway, it's still practice. If there is something wrong—" said Ranu.

"I can do it, Mom. It's nothing if it's just practice, and I prove it here. So that all those who watch me, believe in me" explained Ansa.

"Yes, yeah. I believe," replied Ranu who was sitting behind him, leaning his chin on Ansa's shoulder.

Ansa begins to feel warm in her neck, as a result of Ranu's breathing. Today, Ansa wears a long kemben and sweatpants. So it looks omnipresent created by the Most Beautiful for Ansa.

Ranu starts kissing Ansa's neck, making the girl squirm. "Mas, let's go. Soon the training begins," Ansa's pretext is to prevent Ranu's behavior.

But the man of his dreams did not budge. He turns Ansa's seat around and steals a kiss.

A few minutes later, Ranu releases Ansa. "Sorry," he said.

Makes Ansa feel upset. "Have you? Let's go, Mas," take Ansa with a flat face.

Ansa stood up and tidied up her clothes, then stepped out of the room. Ranu also followed her from behind.

Later, Mas. Please patience. Right now I want to pursue my career! ansa said in her heart.

The sanggar courtyard,

Jaro was busy chatting with his new friends in the sanggar. Most of them did not go to school and chose to work to help their parents.

One of them is Tristan, he often helps his father who works in the fields owned by the company Techsophistic Farm and also sells on his field in the company's market.

"Tris, do you know Ansa?" jaro whispered, and his new friend nodded.

"Yes. Everyone in this building knows him. Because Ansa is the son of the owner of this hangar," replied Tris.

Oh, that's it, Jaro's mind. "So, what's the name of the owner of this hangar? And that, that's what's his name?" tanyanya pointed towards the middle-aged woman who was sitting in the front seat of her house.

"That's called Ningsih. But we often called her with aunt Ning. If the owner of this hangar, his name is Roro ma'am," explained Tris, and Jaro just nodded his head.

"Of course, many call Ansa 'Angsa'. Wh why? Because sometimes people rely more on hearing than seeing the writing. So, you should not be surprised if someone calls him a goose. Haha!" continued Tris.

"Tris! Who do you think is the closest person to Ansa here?" ask Jaro again.

"Hm, I think it's aunt Ning. The rest, his female friends. Because me or my friends here have never seen Ansa get too close to any man" Tris replied accurately.

Huh! It turns out that Ansa and Ranu sir are smart to play hide and seek huh? Alright, later you will see my closeness with the son of the owner of this hangar, hahaha! jaro's inner with his slanted smile.

Their chatter was interrupted by the sound of music that resounded very loudly. Until the thrill of this whole sanggar. All sat facing the manager's house, and prepared to enjoy the dance of 8 personnel.